The villainous young master just wants to live a Buddhist-like life.

　Sylveon and Miltank ran quickly up the stairs, then turned around and saw the giant robot struggling to climb behind them. Suddenly...

　I realize I've chosen the right strategy.

　But just as the two magical elves were about to show their joy...

　Unable to catch up, the heavy cavalry suddenly sounded an alarm!

　The sharp, piercing sound echoed continuously within the empty castle, causing the two magical elves' expressions to change drastically.

　“mimimi!”

　"Moo moo!"

　After a brief exchange, the two magical spirits took off running!

　This time, Sylveon pricked up its ears during its escape, turning sharply at the slightest disturbance.

　He successfully evaded one golem after another.

　A few minutes later.

　They escaped into a classroom and leaned against the wall, panting heavily!

　thrilling.

　stimulate.

　令人兴奋！

　Sylveon took the milk bottle from Miltank, tilted its head back, and gulped down the milk with a flourish, as if it were drinking strong liquor.

　liquor!

　But milk doesn't intoxicate people; people intoxicate themselves.

　Sylveon suddenly started coughing violently; it had choked on its milk!

　The big milk pot quickly came over, patted its back hard, and mooed to comfort it.

　For a long time.

　Sylveon, her face flushed, finally recovered.

　Then, I suddenly felt completely exhausted.

　It slid down against the wall, feeling completely limp and inexplicably tired, including mentally.

　Even though I've fought fiercely in the arena and been defeated, I've never been this tired.

　Is it really because they lack a pillar of support?

　“mimimi——●-!”

　"The two magical spirits reached a consensus."

　Go home immediately!

　But just as they were about to muster their strength and move, their nerves, sharpened by the need to avoid the golem, suddenly twitched.

　Sylveon's ears perked up instantly as it heard faint footsteps approaching from a distance.

　It winked at the large milk jug, which immediately pressed itself against the wall and remained motionless.

　Sylveon was the same; only its pink ribbon floated in the air, sensing the subtle fluctuations in the air.

　The footsteps drew closer.

　Then it gradually faded into the distance.

　My heartbeat, which had stopped abruptly, finally returned to normal.

　"The two magical sprites turned into two puddles of liquid again."

　"Moo."

　Big Milk Jar tugged at his scarf, wrapping it around his neck even tighter.

　It got up, rallied its spirits, and prepared to end its nighttime journey.

　Sylveon glanced at it, then flipped itself up and stood up as well.

　But as soon as they left the classroom, Sylveon's restless little heart began to stir again.

　Its eyes rolled around—looking in the direction where the footsteps had gradually disappeared.

　"Moo moo!"

　The big milk tank immediately shook its head vigorously!

　“mimimi——”

　Sylveon rubbed its face with a ribbon.

　Then he lifted up the fleshy ball and patted his chest.

　“mimimi!”

　But the big milk tank still firmly shook its head.

　Sylveon frowned, and after a long while, one of its ribbons suddenly straightened.

　It seemed to understand something, and barked at the big milk tank for a while.

　As if persuaded, the giant milk tank softened its expression and retreated back into the classroom.

　after that.

　The big milk can then moved the small backpack to the front, opened the lid, and took out the special move card, Zhang—Zhang's trigger—

　Bottle after bottle of milk appeared in his hands, and he placed them on the ground.

　As for itself, it only retained two cards: [Special Move: Drinking Milk].

　Sylveon looked at the milk on the ground with a happy expression, and stretched out its ribbon to roll up the bottles one by one.

　Then he nodded at the large milk tank.

　The big milk tank gave one last instruction, then put its little backpack back on and carefully embarked on its journey home.

　Watching its silhouette disappear around the corner, Sylveon's lips curled into a smile, and it immediately grabbed a milk and chased after the direction in which the footsteps had disappeared.

　It looks just like Alice chasing a rabbit.

Chapter 290 Darkdemon Has a Long Way to Go (4k)

　It is well known that creatures with paw pads are masters of stealth.

　After parting ways with Miltank, Sylveon quietly chased after the direction in which the footsteps disappeared.

　Having finally managed to go out once, it certainly didn't want to return in such a sorry state.

　If we were to recount how the magnificent Sylveon, on its first nighttime stroll, was chased away by a mere Golem and returned empty-handed, how humiliating would that be?

　Therefore, the sudden sound of footsteps at this moment becomes especially important.

　It's almost midnight, and I'm not a magical elf, who would go out so late?

　Sylveon then had an intuition.

　If we follow those footsteps, we might get some useful information.

　When it returns home, it will relay this information, and then it will be the renowned detective Xianyi!

　Not only did they gain face.

　And you'll even receive a reward from your master!

　A double win!

　That's an absolute steal!

　The night was cold and windy, the moonlight sharp and cold.

　Big Milk Tank Yi Qiao returned to the Noble Academy tower before midnight, and hurriedly pushed open the door under the watchful eye of the Feathered Serpent Golem.

　And enter.

　The automatically lit magic lamp startled it once again.

　But the fireplace that soon caught fire brought a look of joy to its eyes.

　After warming himself by the firelight for a while, Big Milk Jar finally managed to squeeze out a bottle of milk, drank it, and then comfortably returned to his dormitory.

　It unlocked the door and entered the room, where the warmth that greeted it brought tears to its eyes.

　Back in the embrace of Paradise, I finally felt safe.

　"Moo."

　I wonder how Sylveon is doing.

　Inside the castle.

　Sylveon, relying on its silent steps and keen hearing, gradually caught up with the footsteps.

　But as soon as it got close, it suddenly felt a pang of fear, so it stopped abruptly and jumped into a corner.

　Immediately afterwards, a small golem suddenly appeared, spinning past it, almost making it bleed.

　cold sweat.

　Once the golem disappeared, Sylveon breathed a sigh of relief and continued its pursuit.

　But before long, it discovered that there were more and more golems around it.

　Later on, there was a golem guarding every stretch of road, as if it were protecting some secret treasure.

　Sylveon couldn't help but recall a picture book she had read before, and a hint of excitement immediately appeared in her eyes.

　If there really is a treasure

　"Da da da."

　The footsteps grew closer and clearer.

　When it reached a corner, it was less than a few meters away from the footsteps.

　Sylveon pressed itself tightly against the wall, suppressing its excitement at the impending revelation, and suddenly poked its head out.

　"Mi"

　A sudden doubt arose in its heart.

　The sound was right in front of me, but there was nothing in my field of vision.

　Where are the people?

　The thought had barely crossed my mind—

　A strong sense of crisis suddenly overwhelmed me.

　Sylveon tried to turn back, but it was too late.

　A small golem emerged from the other end of the passage, abruptly turning its head to look at it, the gem between its brows flashing rapidly.

　烁！

　"Da da da."

　The golem's alarm had not yet sounded.

　Sylveon then heard footsteps again.

　And the footsteps were right in front of us!

　It suddenly realized.

　No wonder the other party didn't touch the golem at all when I followed them all the way here; it turns out the golem couldn't see it at all!

　The golem guarding the treasure.

　The stealthy thief.

　And then there were the innocent intruders; Sylveon immediately imagined—the entire story of the series.

　Sensing something was wrong, it immediately abandoned the pursuit and turned to run back the way it came.